A picture can say a thousand words
A million emotions
Captured in one single moment.
A hundred memories
Locked into one photograph
The many pictures
Memories
Making up the better part
Of my scrapbook.
A happy photograph
Can bring back horrifying recollections.
Bringing me back to you...
Even though time has misused us both.
I see how we used to be
You
Me
Us.
But it's not the same.
I try and search for a way to bring us back to who we were
But we're not...
The emotions have faded
Memories still lingering.
I want to end this cycle of everlasting memorial.
This book of memories,
My scrapbook,
A shrine to everything we had.